A boy was there. (This was June 11th. I only remember because it was the day my grandma died 14 years ago.) A mutual friend from SUU had kind of set us up and so I kind of sort of invited him to the concert... I think he only liked me because I had my cowboy boots and hat on. :) Well, that was almost 3 months ago. Long story short. We're still dating. :) Long distance. :( Sunday, September 4, 2011
Adventure #2
A boy was there. (This was June 11th. I only remember because it was the day my grandma died 14 years ago.) A mutual friend from SUU had kind of set us up and so I kind of sort of invited him to the concert... I think he only liked me because I had my cowboy boots and hat on. :) Well, that was almost 3 months ago. Long story short. We're still dating. :) Long distance. :( Summer Adventures...Part 1
And the memories began....
Tea anyone?
In the ferris wheel. I hate the ferris wheel. It is the scariest ride. ever. You can't even tell I'm about to die huh?
Who went? Cammy, my sister. Me. Laura, one of my best friend's from high school and Ashlee, one of Cammy's best friend's from high school. Talk about hysterical people. Oh. My. Gosh. We laughed the entire time. I wish I could say I ate that whole turkey leg by myself...but I didn't.
It's not always fair that I know where all the camera's are on the rides because then I get to choose what face goes on the picture. :)
Laura, me, Cammy, Ashlee
What do you look like after 3 days at Disneyland? :)
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
RIP Silver Bullet
I had quite the emotional departure with my dear mini van, The Silver Bullet. Feel free to laugh at me all you want. I will truly miss this great van that I was lucky enough to have for almost 2 and a half years. I became the lucky owner halfway through my freshman year, and he lasted through my junior year. It got me to many places near and far, well, mostly near. You will be missed by all. Here is a eulogy that Sister Carmichael wrote for the silver bullet in her last letter from Canada. It goes as followss: Silver Bullet was beloved of many despite old age and stubborness preventing my Jonesy to come to Provo at times. I have wonderful memories with Silver Bullet and will be forever grateful for providing rides, containing laughter, absorbing gas, helping me see Jonesy and protecting her fromt he harsh Utah elements and insane drivers. May your metal be donated to a good cause. RIP.
Thank you Lanae, that was beautiful. I am hoping to get at least a car payment and a half out of the scrap metal. I tried many times this last semester to find the true problem to the
Bullet's sickness and just kept running into more diseases, and I ran out of money. So, I opted to buy a new (well, a new to me) car. You will be introduce to her in the next post. :)
click on this link first, and then watch this video that is already on here. :)
Monday, July 4, 2011
Life is good
Thursday, May 19, 2011
6 down...4 to go...hopefully.
I learned a lot in school this semester. I loved my nutrition class. I love the body and this class made it even more apparent that God is an absolute genius. The body is such a complex thing. It blows my mind. Every tiny little nutrient we need for our body, God put it on earth. We can survive and thrive on every natural thing. I love it. I feel like I was able to improve a lot in voice lessons. I passed my gateway and piano proficiency, and I got a decent GPA. I tried to do a better job at not being crazy. I tried to balance work, school, and play. I'm learning more and more every semester.
This summer I was SUPPOSED to stay in Cedar, SUPPOSED to work full time, SUPPOSED to teach violin, SUPPOSED to stay in my house, and SUPPOSED to have all the money in the world so I can play. Sometimes things don't work out. I will be at home. HOPEFULLY working part time. HOPEFULLY playing some, and HOPEFULLY renew friendships with all my dear friends up north. I know that the Lord wants me up north this summer. I'm excited to see what He has in store for me. It may just be that I wasn't SUPPOSED to be in Cedar. I guess I'll have to wait and see.
This fall is going to bring about major changes. Changes in myself. Changes in the music department, roommates, ward, and everything around me. Isn't it ironic that the only consistent thing we have in our lives is change. I need to learn how to better embrace it and love it.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Noble Life
My sweet little cousin Akayla Zoe went home to Heavenly Father two weeks ago. She had just turned two years old. I don't know why Heavenly Father took her back, but she was a special little girl if he needed her to return to Him. I know that grandpa and grandma embraced her with loving arms and welcomed her home. I know that she will help her family throughout this life and be their angel. I know that they can return to live with this exalated little being. I know she will send the new baby safely to their family in August. They will be together forever.Akayla Zoe means Noble Life. She indeed lived a noble life, as short as it was. Please pray for the Ferguson family. Please. My heart hurts for them. Even with the knowledge of the gospel it does not make the loss of Akayla any easier. I was able to attend the funeral in Salt Lake last Tuesday and it was amazing to see the out pouring of support from family, friends, and the community. I loved hearing all the stories of little Akayla. Her parents and siblings all wrote little letters to her that were read at the funeral. Everyone was wearing little ribbons with ladybug pins on them. "Ladybugs have to fly" was a line from a poem that someone wrote for the Ferguson family. Please pray for my cousins and their family.
Akayla Zoe Ferguson "Our Little Ladybug" With deep sadness we announce the death of our daughter, Akayla Zoe Ferguson. Born Jan. 11, 09 to Lance Stapley Ferguson and Angela Kay Jacobsen Ferguson. Died Jan. 18, 11. We will miss our little Ladybug more than words can describe. We will miss Mom's little shadow, her smile, shoulder bounce with music, and more. Survived by siblings Carter, Isabella, Aurora, and Jaada. Grandparents, William and Sherri Ferguson, L. Mark and Debbie Jacobsen, and great grandparents, Scott Flandro and Alice Jacobsen. We do not know why God took our Ladybug back home, but we know that she is in his kind embrace. We are grateful for the tender mercies of the Lord and his helping hands of family, friends, all emergency aid, and unknown angels.
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